Chapter 645 Make A Wish
Gwendolyn slowly sat up and ripped the tie with her teeth, revealing red marks on her wrists.
Then she lowered her gaze to stare at her chest and unbuttoned her shirt.
While the dozen or so lashes didn't split her skin, she was bruised.
After entering the bathroom, she soaked in hot water, hoping it'd make her feel better.
That night, she slept in agony.
The next day, after she went downstairs, she saw Zayden had already made breakfast. When he spotted her, he acted as though he hadn't abused her last night. “Time for breakfast, Gwen.”
“Gwen,” greeted Suzanne with a delighted grin while serving breakfast.
It was clear she was in a wonderful mood, and she even seemed prettier somehow.
She gazed affectionately at Zayden, but he didn't reciprocate it.
Instead, he pulled a chair back for Gwendolyn. “I prepared your favorite oatmeal porridge.”
Then, he pushed the oatmeal porridge toward her.
In response, Gwendolyn peered at him. At that moment, Zayden was beaming warmly as though nothing outrageous had happened last night.
The look in Gwendolyn's eyes darkened slightly. He was like a different person last night. It was frightening. How he's acting right now aligns more with the Zayden I know.
“Give it a try. See if you like it,” encouraged Zayden.
across from Gwendolyn, Suzanne drank a mouthful of milk, leaving white stains around her lips.
head and ate the oatmeal porridge in silence. The pain in my body seemed to have intensified.
breakfast, Suzanne
on a stroll around
they stepped out of its premise, they could hear insects and birds
lowered, the pain still torturing
Zayden ceased his steps. “There's a wishing
she went, as long as a place was claimed to be
course, the wishes she made were related to her
Gwendolyn nodded.
he
increased her pace to go
caught up to Gwendolyn, blocked her path, and peered at her. “I'm sorry for
Zayden was wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of black slacks.
present in Gwendolyn's eyes when she recalled how he behaved
In the past, I thought it would, at most, cause him
in my body seemed to hove intensified.
breokfost, Suzonne cleoned the
stroll oround the
once they stepped out of
with her heod lowered, the poin
his steps. “There's o wishing well
post, Gwendolyn loved moking wishes. No motter where she went, os long os o ploce wos cloimed to be oble to gront
the wishes she mode were reloted to her weolth ond the heolth of her
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